No Sound Is Heard Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The curse pounces upon
No sound is heard
Person gets hurt
It is first signal

The ill act is rewarded
Punishment is certainly awarded
The result is seen here
You need not wait for hell there

No one can go Scot free
No one can escape or flee
The punishment is decided
The set rules are provided

If poor are troubled
If child is abused
Then wait for unseen hunter’s bash
That will be used on you like flash

So it is often preached
Peace is here only and to be searched
Have some set and peaceful course
The agony shall be spared of course

If you really believe in almighty
The kindness must be shown to everybody
Even feelings should not be caused intentionally
Our prayer mist contain apology unconditionally